Chapter 1011 (2/2)

The voice was thick and deep, and it was hoarse with grief.

It's like thunder rolling and thunderbolt thundering. It's so far and far over jingling that everyone's eyes are dim and it's hard to distinguish things.

Then, one after another, the sound of wailing, again from his body, broken in the sky.

In this moment, Ruoyin seemed to hear the sound of the collapse of the world.

In the past, no matter what happened, the sky fell down or lost my son.

Even though his body was full of wounds, the fourth master never frowned.

She never seemed to have seen him shed a tear.

This time, for the first time in many years, she saw this man cry.

When Ruoyin had mixed feelings, he heard the voice of disappointment coming from behind him, ”cut, it's blood to write, it's crying so loud, who can I show you?”

Don't look back. Ruoyin will know that this is the voice of Jiuye.

Only he, just listening to the voice, can know that this man is extremely insidious.

In other people's eyes, the fourth master is a bit of a show.

But only Ruoyin knew that this was the man's unwillingness and heaviness for the old father to be buried in the underground palace.

As well as thanks to the old father's dying trust, willing to give Qing to his hands complex mood.Moreover, if he lost his father, he would not cry or cry.

What's the difference between such a man and a cold-blooded animal.

Ruoyin didn't know how long she cried.

I only know that under the arrangement of the Minister of rites, the fourth master personally supported the coffin of the holy ancestor and sent it to the underground palace and placed it on the treasure bed.

When everything was settled properly, the fourth master left the underground palace and sealed the stone gate.

With a ”boom” sound, the stone gate was closed tightly under the public's attention.

Then, the fourth master and all the civil and military officials went to the altar to ”Sue Chengli” and send officials to offer sacrifices to the God of Lingshan and the earth.

In this way, the tedious funeral ceremony of the emperor was finally over.

At the end of the day, the crowd returned in the same way.

Because there was no need to kowtow nine times, and on the way, some people went to their mothers and went back to their homes.

In this way, the way back is not so congested, but also faster.

As long as three days, they returned to the capital.

However, just to the outskirts of the capital, sunny weather, suddenly become dark clouds.

The original bright sky was replaced by heavy gray and black.

Dark gray thick clouds squeezed the sky, heavy, as if to fall at any time.

The whole world is silent.

Indifferent wind to shuttle, there is a kind of mountain rain to come, wind full of the building feeling!

If the sound lifts the curtain of the car, there is dazzling lightning in the sky, which seems to split the sky in two.

And, along with the deafening thunder, it gives people a sense of terror.

Just as she was about to put down the curtain.

From a distance, I saw the fourth master's carriage turning at the intersection.

The man, he just lifted the curtain.

Two people's line of sight, with the heart of the inductance should be like, hit together.

Somehow, Ruoyin suddenly remembered what he said when he was lying on her leg in the Yangxin hall that day.

He said: after the Yongan ceremony of huangkao is completed, I will make good compensation to you.

Think of these, if the sound to the man shy smile, put down the curtain.

Then it began to rain cats and dogs outside.

Sitting in the carriage, you could hear the noise outside.

It seems that there are women crying.

It's like something big happened.

”Ban Mei, you go and ask and see what happened.” Ruoyin commands Banmei outside the car.

”I'll go.” Meanwhile, the carriage stopped.

After a while, ban Mei came back.

She opened the curtain and nervously said, ”madam, it's not good. Thirteen master suddenly fainted.”